Chapter 1 Rebirth
"Luo Donglu, don't even think about living a carefree life and leaving your son to me! I tell you, that's your child! I don't want it!" Han Pingping's sharp and piercing voice rang out in the main room.
In the room next to the main hall, the person who was running a fever on the bed was woken up after his fever subsided.
When Luo Xiao woke up, he heard a strange yet familiar voice. He looked around and realized that this was his old room.
At this time, a voice louder than the previous female voice came from the main room.
"Han Pingping! What the hell are you qualified to say that to me? My son is my child. Didn't he crawl out of your belly? Why don't you want him?" Luo Donglu refused, because if he wanted him, he would not be able to explain to his current wife.
Like him, Han Pingping couldn't accept it. After all, if she did, there would be no peace in the family.
The two former couples had a rare tacit understanding and regretted that Mr. Luo, who could help them raise their children, passed away some time ago.
It's a pity that the old man died from a fall. If he was hit by a car, he would have received compensation, but unfortunately he didn't.
Now there is only one house left, which, to put it nicely, is a house outside the city, or, to put it bluntly, a large courtyard in the countryside, and it is a tiled house.
"I don't care. We have divorced a long time ago. After all, his surname is Luo like yours, not Han like mine. Don't even think about leaving this burden to me!" Han Pingping roared.
She felt so aggrieved. She had remarried and moved to the next county, and her ex-husband had also moved away to settle down. Because her ex-father-in-law passed away, the child was a burden and he threatened her to come back to discuss the child's ownership.
If she didn't know how difficult her ex-husband was, she would definitely not want to come back. She had finally gotten over this relationship with him, and now her son wanted to dump him with her. No way! Not to mention the door, there was no window!
The two were deadlocked and were arguing fiercely in the main room.
But Luo Xiao was already in tears.
He came back, back to the time when he had not yet become a one-eyed dragon, and back to the time when his grandfather had already covered the ground with mud.
In his previous life, after his grandfather was buried, he developed a high fever. He was unconscious and sickly, with no sense of the outside world. He barely managed to survive. The two people arguing outside were his biological father and mother. No one cared whether he had a fever or not. They only cared about who should kick the ball to.
If he could have come back earlier, would grandpa not have died?
Luo Xiao's tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
The quarrel outside the main room also stopped.
Luo Xiao knew that they should have made their decision, and he also knew that it was time for him to leave.
Supporting his aching body, Luo Xiao got out of bed with difficulty. The first thing he did after getting out of bed was to rummage through the drawers of the cabinet.
I was lucky enough to find some cold medicine.
Luo Xiao swallowed the cold medicine directly without drinking any water. The pill stuck to his throat and the bitter taste spread.
I swallowed hard and swallowed the pill, but the bitter taste in my mouth was still strong.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or the effect of the cold medicine, but Luo Xiao feels much better.
He opened the door and went out wearing clothes that were sticky and wrinkled from sweating due to fever.
The sound of the door opening caused the couple, who had been staring at each other in silence, to look over at the same time.
"I heard what you were saying. I'm fifteen years old. In fact, I'll be eighteen in two or three years. I don't need anyone to be my guardian. My household registration is with my grandfather. Now that my grandfather is gone, I'm the head of the household. You all have your own families. I know my own limitations and I won't disturb you." Luo Xiao said in a hoarse voice.
And he didn't even call Sen Wan "Mom" or "Dad", but Luo Donglu and Han Pingping didn't notice this at all.
What Luo Xiao said was not what they were thinking.
"Xiaoxiao, do you really think so?" Luo Donglu asked him.
"Well, I can be alone. I know that you all have your own families. I also know that I will be an outsider wherever I go, so I won't bother to bother others. I have nothing, not even my grandfather. Only this tiled house left by my grandfather is my home. You guys live your lives. As long as you live well and don't quarrel over me, that's better than anything else." Luo Xiao pretended to be a ten-year-old who was expecting his parents' love and praise, as if it didn't matter what happened to me, as long as you were all well.
It successfully made the former couple show a little bit of parental love for a short time.
So, wait until the dust settles.
Luo Xiao took the property certificate with his name on it and the two thousand yuan given by his biological mother, and watched them leave without looking back.
The matter was dealt with almost on the same day. Before it got dark, the two of them left in a hurry, fearing that they would be stopped by him.
Luo Xiao leaned against the door frame of the yard, looking at their backs with a sneer on his face.
In his previous life, he was in a daze, and had a fever and couldn't get out of bed. He didn't participate in their argument at all. When they parted on bad terms, they each threw a few hundred dollars to him and left him to fend for himself. Naturally, there was no explanation for the house left by his grandfather. Because there was no reason, the house still belonged to his father and was inherited. Therefore, after the house was demolished later, he was kicked out.
Now, he has been reborn and said all this again in a hypocritical manner.
In order to avoid paying, Luo Donglu stated that the house should be changed to his name and he did not want the family property. He also said that he was now the head of the Luo family and the house would be given to him. Then he forced Han Pingping to pay. In the end, the real estate certificate was successfully registered in the name of Luo Xiao, and he also got more money than the two of them had given him in his previous life combined.
Luo Xiao knew that after giving them the two thousand yuan, he would never see their money again, so he felt at ease accepting it, because after all, they gave birth to him and had the obligation to raise him.
After he could no longer see their backs as they left, Luo Xiao entered the yard, locked the gate from the inside, and went into the house. Looking at his grandfather's portrait in the main hall, he felt a slight soreness in his nose.
The only photo left of this serious old man also shows him in a serious and stern face.
Luo Xiao indulged herself and cried bitterly while holding her grandfather's photo.
If someone passed by outside the house, they would vaguely hear the heart-wrenching crying inside, which was so pitiful to listen to.
Unfortunately, their house was in a remote area, some distance away from the village, and they were the only family around, so Luo Xiao's crying did not attract anyone.
There were no other relatives in their family, so naturally no one came to visit. People from the village wouldn't come either, because it was a recent funeral and there were still some taboos.
The people were carried out, everything that needed to be done was done, and the house was cleaned up, and the rest was their own business.
So, no one came to disturb us.
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